-
Female Masturbation Addiction Pt. 4
Date: 8/9/2024, Categories: Fiction Exhibitionism Female exhibitionist, First Time Voyeurism Written by women Author: vanessa.evans, Source: sexstories.com
... “On me I presume, and not you 3, I don’t want my butt plugs up you guy’s butts.” “No chance Emma,” Owen replied, “we were thinking that you could be our naked slave girl for the evening.” “You mean that you want me to go on a pub crawl totally naked?” “Not quite,” Owen replied. From my toy drawer he ***********ed a few things and put them on the bed and with my wrist and ankle cuffs in his hands Owen said, “I don’t even want to know what you use these for at home Emma, and why on earth did you bring them on holiday with you?” “Well,” I replied, “back home I do a bit of camgirl work to earn some extra cash and some of my clients like me to wear them.” “Nice,” Jackson said, “have you got a spreader bar in there as well?” “No, that wasn’t in the drawer when I grabbed everything. Anyway, it wouldn’t fit in my suitcase.” “Might have a substitute for that. Jackson said. “Shall we get you dressed-up then Emma?” Owen said. I laughed because from what I could see they weren’t going to put any clothes on me. Firstly they put the ankle and wrist cuffs on me and fastened my wrists together behind my back using the little karabiner that was with them (it’s a bugger to unfasten when I’m on my own), then the pink dog collar. Mason picked up my Lush and said, “Does this thing have a sound activation mode Emma?” “It does.” I replied. “Get your phone and set it to that please Emma.” Mason instructed. I did, then Mason told me to get on my back ...
... on the bed where both Owen and Jackson grabbed an ankle each and lifted and spread my legs wide. I looked at Mason and saw a huge grin on his face as he eased the Lush inside me saying, “Jeez Emma, does that pussy of yours ever dry up? In this heat I would have thought that it would be dry all the time.” “That’s normal girls,” Owen said. “Our Emma is different, she’s permanently horny, even first thing on a morning.” “How do you know that Owen?” Mason asked. “Err, she told me so.” He lied. Then he whistled, a wolf-whistle, and I gasped as the Lush responded. “It’s working then?” Owen asked. “Yes it does.” I responded and thought that I wasn’t going to last long. “Are we ready then?” Owen asked. “Just one more thing,” Jackson said. “Three things actually.” Mason added as he got some rope out of the plastic bag. Jackson tied one end of one length of rope to the dog collar whilst Mason fastened one end of another length of rope to the karabiner at my wrist cuffs and then fed the rope between my legs then pulled it tight, the rope going tight against my pussy causing me to gasp and say, “Hmm, that’s nice, but please be careful with that rope, you could cause me a nasty injury.” “I’ll kiss it better.” Owen said, then added, come on guys, lets show everyone our slave.” Finally, Jackson said, “Bend over and spread your legs wide Emma.” I did, then I felt a metal butt plug rubbing up and down my slit, then going inside my vagina. When it ...